Kayla is a smart, focused, top-mark student in her last two senior years of high school in a private facility for rich kids in Florida. All she wants is to get accepted to Harvard and graduate with top marks to follow the career she has set for herself. Her entire life is about becoming an independent and successful vet. She has micro-managed it and planned it to the tiniest detail. Leaving no room for a social life or living her teen years like her peers.

This year has had its ups and downs, with her stepbrother of almost ten years coming to live under the same roof after being raised apart after their parents married. The chaos and drama his appearance has brought, since he despises not only his father but Kayla's mother too, has made home tense. He's a rude, defiant, and arrogant pain in her ass who is hellbent on causing trouble and listens to no one.  

Dane is the polar opposite in every way - Vain, oversexed, a playboy who takes nothing seriously except booze, girls, and his motorbike while he rebels in every way against his father for ripping apart his family. Looking like a teen idol, acting like someone who doesn't need to take accountability for anything in his life, Kayla honestly cannot stand him. She sees a loser who will live on daddy's money and drink away his youth while sleeping with every girl in the county.

At 17, they have known one another most of their lives and never had any kind of friendly relationship. They have always been classmates but never friends and definitely not siblings. - but all that is about to change. 

A series of events pulls them closer, a forbidden and unexpected accidental kiss, and they plummet into confusion as feelings grow that neither expected. Slowly the walls come down between them, and they have far more in common than they ever imagined.

TEEN DRAMA

　　She’s in a knee-length, short-sleeved body con dress in a dark electric blue that emphasizes she has a good body and ample bust. A butt that J-lo would be impressed with. Her hair is straightened in a veil of silky red with curled ends and swept back to one side while I kept her face with a classic Marilyn Munro look of simple eyes, liner, and a red lip. She is tall, graceful, and eye-catching in the moderate heels I put on her in matching blue. It’s the first time I have seen real supermodel potential in her.


　　She wore contacts tonight, which she has always owned and never used much, and her braces add to her cute yet sexy vibe when she smiles. If Tyler saw her like this, he would pass out. That boy would surely be drooling and probably butt-humping her while chasing away all the watchful guys at this party who have been smiling her way.


　　“Maybe one… if I can edit it before I post it.” She uncurls a little, reading my tone and seeing I’m not getting mad.


CHAPTER 69